Lyrics

on the streets of Paris in the springtime rain
we shared a fresh baked baguette our worries all flowing down to the Seine
down hidden streets of Paris under history's embrace
we walked & talked for hours imagining we lived in this place

we struggle through our weeks at work
so we can share these moments like this
the architecture tells us tales
of good rosés & a good night kiss

on the streets...

we know that when the years have passed
the memories will be in our eyes
the smell of café & chapel stone
the touch of grace of your hand in mine